Crossing the Blues

This is where it starts... logs arrive here in the front garden and are cut mainly with electric chainsaw and cleaved with a maul or splitting axe.

Logpile in the front garden. This is mainly cherry from Woodlands MS Respite Centre.



Logpile in the back garen, with sacks of aluminium cans ready to be taken to the metal merchant.



This is a large pile of beech, on pallets, in the open air. Note my 'Can O Worms' wormery in the foreground.



Close-up of the centre of the beech pile, with a split round placed back in it's original shape.


Close-up of the split disc of beech trunk.



Logpile under pollarded willow.




Logpiles in the shared pathway between us and our neighbour.



Logpile in the back garden, under a roof.


This is a logpile in the process of being built... the wrong way! To make a stable pile, do not make 'unconnected walls' (here, there are three separate walls) otherwise there is a greater risk of collapse!



Disaster strikes! I was building up the pile in the previous picture and this happened.


Oh dear oh dear! I've a bit of work to do now!



The rebuilt logpile!



Close-up of new logpile.

After I finished rebuilding.




Logpile next to the side of the house with added 'arty detail', pile not yet finished.



Logpile with arty bits.